A Kongsang's daily life

"The taste is delicious, why?"

"For 'hungry'."

"Why?"

"A tree dries up without water, and a man becomes skinny without food. Man regards food as his heaven, and only when he is extremely hungry can he know the beauty of taste."

"good."

……

"Qing, what is the freshest person in the world?"

"For 'salt'."

"Qing plays on widows?"

"No, not a day without salt."

……

"I named you the fourth God of Cookery, named 'King Zhan'."

"promise."

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"The God of Cookery listened to the order and went to Mount Buzhou to suppress the evil spirits."

"Decree."

……

"Yi Ya! How dare you sneak attack—!"

"Like a mountain!"

……

"Little Lord!"

What?It feels like consciousness is slowly coming out of the water, and the body becomes heavy.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Little Lord?Are you calling me?

His vision gradually became clear, and there was a boy with silver hair in front of him.

"Lord Yi Zhi! The young master is awake!"

Yi Zhi?There are acquaintances...

Seeing that I was about to get up, the young man stretched out his hand to support me, and I could feel the soul-eating aura on his body.

"Little Yi, how do you feel?"

A figure in a cloak came to me, and I didn't see his face until he walked in.

"Yi Yin? You're getting old..."

"You...you remember?!"

Yi Yin still looked slovenly, his eyes widened at this moment, as if he was frightened by me.

"Have I forgotten something? I remember that I should have been in Buzhou Mountain..."

"Hu Geng, please avoid it for a while." Yi Yin interrupted me, and said to the boy beside him.

"But the young master..." Hu Geng frowned, and held my hand tightly.

"I'm sorry, Hugeng, now I have something to talk to...he alone."

"……it is good."

After the soup retreated, Yi Yin carefully helped me to stand up, and only then did I realize that what I was lying on just now was not a bed, but an ice coffin.

"Rushan...I..." Yi Yin looked at me with a perplexed expression.

"Okay, Yi Yin, since you don't know what to say, why don't you ask me?"

"Enen, just ask, I promise to tell you everything!" Yi Yin patted his chest.

"I... took away your son?"

At first, I was called "Young Master" by the soul eater named Hu Geng, and later Yi Yin called me "Xiao Yi". This body should be Yi Yin's son.

"No, this body was originally yours. Why do you ask that? Could it be that you remembered the past, but forgot the present?!" Yi Yin was a little emotional.

"It was originally mine? I was reincarnated as your son? That's not right. I remember what I was like at the time. I should have lost my soul. Where did the reincarnation come from?"

"Master Nuwa saved your soul with the divine cauldron, put it in Kunlun for warming, and was taken care of by Lu Wu. After it was repaired, it was sent to the well of reincarnation."

"Later, when Ji'er and I were traveling in the mortal world, we happened to meet an orphan who was abandoned. We didn't expect it to be you, but you had lost your memory at that time, so Ji'er and I adopted you."

"So, you should call me Daddy now!" Yi Yin said, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"...I refuse." I knocked off his hand and continued to ask: "Then what's the situation now, where are we?"

"we are at……"

"Hahaha, where are you? Of course you are by the Wangchuan River of the Nether Division—"

"Gods, soul eaters and... Hey, what are you? Forget it, no matter what it is, I will chop you into pieces—"

The person who came was a soul-eating man in a black shirt with a sickle in his hand.

"It's Ghost City Spicy Chicken from You Ming Division!" He pushed me towards Hu Geng, "Gu Geng, you take him away first, I'll stop him!"

"Yi Yin!" I grabbed him, "I don't know why you have lost so much divine power, but I know that in your current state, you can't even protect yourself, let alone stop that soul eater!"

"Then at least it can delay for a while!" Yi Yin threw me away, "The other soul-eating souls of Kongsang have also come to meet you, so hurry up and leave with Hu Geng! I'm still the God of Cookery, they can't do this to me."

"Hey, hey, are you not paying attention to me like this?" The huge sickle slashed over.

"I'm here to fight you!" A figure rushed out, and the black nipple picked up the sickle, "I want to see, which one is more vicious, the evil spirits in the world or the evil spirits in this hell—"

Taking advantage of the sickle being separated, the man stabbed directly with a gun.

"Is this the soul-eating of Kongsang you mentioned?"

"No, he is the Soul Eater of the Immortal Banquet." Hu Geng looked at the two who were entangled by Bi'an Hua with a complicated expression, "I just don't know why he came to help us..."

And at this moment, Soul Eater who brushed the gun also looked over, he smiled at me, and then threw a sachet over.

"Bring it to that monk for me, and tell him 'I have paid back the karma, don't worry about it'!"

The sachet was embroidered with lotus flowers and filled with agarwood. Although I don't know who the "monk" refers to, the most important thing now is to get out of here.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will definitely bring your things."

"Yi Yin, Hu Geng, let's go—"